[Lyric] Green Thumb (Chris Jagger)

She's out in the spinney
With a rake and broom
Gathering the leaves
In the evening gloom
She's an earthbound daughter
Of a mother nature's son
A Yankee doodle married to an Englishman

She's got a green thumb
She's got a green thumb
She can grow a seed
With the power of the sun
She's got a green thumb
She's got a green thumb
Her red, red rose
Is the color of a tongue

She can bring you honey
She can bring you cream
She got nannies in the filed
And hives full of bees
She's out doing thе milking
In the morning sun
I want to kiss her now
But her work has just bеgun
She can bake a cake
She can make a cheese
But she ain't got tins
Or a handy deep freeze
She don't go to parties
She don't go to pubs
But she'll dance to the fiddle
And the sound of a drum

Sometimes I lose her
When I travel to the town
In the stores and the stations
She can't be found around
But when I'm feeling lonesome
I start to sing this song
My friends think I'm crazy
But they start to sing along

The honey's in the mead
And the barley's in the beer
The flowers in the pipe
And the company is here
She don't go to parties
She don't go to pubs
But she'll dance to the fiddle
And the sound of a drum